"The verdict is that the defendant shall be sentenced to combing his hair and dressing up."

"What?"

As usual, after school, as usual in the social office.

Without any explanation, the minister suddenly said a strange thing.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with me? - What kind of punishment is that? ”

"It's not you."

The minister moved his chin to gesture, and the subject was-

"Yes...... Me? ”

Xiao Ting stopped her hand making tea and tilted her head slightly in confusion.

"Didn't you say you wanted to have your hair combed by that guy Bailan?"

"Did I say that?"

"That's what I said when Xiao Bailan was helping me comb my hair."

Senior Sister Ziyin, who has an excellent memory, added that her memory is always true and complete.

"So I suggest that this time I should change Xiao Bailan to help Xiao Ting comb her hair-"

"Ah, yes, yes! I've said it, I've said it! ”

Xiao Ting put the measured tea back into the tea can, turned off the fire in the kettle, and ran to the round table.

She pulled out her chair and sat down.

"Then, please leave the punishment of combing your hair and dressing up!"

"Hehehe, you, a creature of the heavenly realm, really don't understand it at all!"

"Hehehe, that's just a matter of time, Yuxin. Xiao Ting will immediately experience how horrific this punishment is. ”

Minister Hei and Senior Sister Hei Ziyin laughed happily together.

"Well, I have a few questions!"

"Rejected."

"First of all, why is this a punishment?"

"Then I will answer you, this is the punishment she must suffer for mistreating me at home."

"I already know why she had to be punished, so why is combing her hair a punishment?"

"This question is dismissed, this is the secret of the girl."

"Also, do I have a choice?"

"Of course not."

The minister coldly rejected Bai Ya.

Alas, Bai Ya sighed and prepared to open the drawer. He remembered that there should be one or two girls' combs there—

When Bai Ya returned to the round table with the comb, Xiaoting happened to take off the hair ornament.

"My hair is very long when I untie it!"

Syllable......

The voluminous hair covered Xiaoting's entire shoulders.

Oh-huh-y!

Seeing Xiaoting put her hair down, it was like a different person, Bai Ya felt a little moved.

He ruffled a handful of his hair - combing it. According to the way Xiaoting taught him before, sometimes he combed it with his hands a little, and sometimes he used a comb to comb it all the way from the scalp to the ends of his hair.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Xiaoting coughed.

"Ah, sorry, does it hurt? Is it stuck somewhere? ”

"No...... No...... It's okay. ”

Xiaoting replied hesitantly.

Bai Ya decided that he would no longer care about what he didn't understand, and continued to comb his hair intently.

Xiaoting's hair is like cat hair, fine and soft, loose and soft.

The touch of the minister's and Ziyin's hair is also different, and everyone is different. Just when Bai Ya sighed-

"Ahh

Xiao Ting made a strange sound again, which sounded a little weak and seemed a little troubled.

"What's wrong?"

"No, no...... No, nothing...... Yes...... Whew. ”

Bai Ya thought to herself, does Xiaoting care a lot about someone messing with her hair? Her body was shaking.

"Hmph, the angels have fallen. Xiao Ting seemed to finally know how terrible this punishment was. ”

"Hehehehe, people who advise others to comb their hair should be punished for being combed. The concept of a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye is similarly recorded in the Code of Hammurabi. ”

Minister Hei seemed to have said something to Senior Sister Hei Ziyin.

But Bai Ya continued to comb his hair, he still didn't understand why this was called a punishment.

"Okay, comb it."

"Mmmm......mm

When Bai Ya finished combing for the last time, Xiaoting slumped on the chair.

It wasn't until Xiaoting, who was paralyzed, that everyone's empty teacups were refilled with red liquid—but specifically, it was already thirty minutes later.